Even if they were used, the two of them were willing to be used.

Listen to how the people outside cheered, and after listening to it, it will make people have a kind of courage to put life and death out of the way.

Sheng Xuanhuai waved his hand: "Disperse, don't add fuel to the fire." ”

The two stepped back.

I have the same idea in my heart - I dare to ...... next time

……

"Master, when are we leaving?" Benjamin Goldberg came back very late.

"It's going to be hard for a while." Zhao Chuanxin still has a lot of things to do.

"Master, I have an idea."

"Speak up."

"I want to finish the rest of my journey alone."

"The idea is very bold, don't think about it next time."

At such a young age, I can't even think about it. After unremitting efforts, is it not possible to move more bricks now?

"However, even a child who sells cigarettes says that a good boy has ambitions in all directions."

"There was no chicken soup in the world, and when the chicken died, it was made into chicken soup. If he makes sense, can he still sell it on the streets? ”

"......" Benjamin Goldberg was a little disappointed, and beat a drum in his belly: "Master, let's eat mapo tofu at night, right?" ”

"Last time, someone ate mapo tofu, and was sued by the government to call it indecent, and the government whipped thirty to set an example."

“……”

When the Rolls-Royce arrived, he had to let the apprentice move his clever little head to cooperate with the disassembly design, and Zhao Chuanxin finally succeeded him and fried a few side dishes he loved.

At night.

By the roaring fireplace, brewing a pot of tea and planting it in a chaise longue, Zhao Chuanxin took out the "Old God Codex".

A few days ago, "I" was taken by the mourning to the west of the Shadow Forest to ask the birdman for help.

[I arrived at the Birdman tribe and met the Birdman leader. 】

[The leader of the birdmen said: Fearless Pioneer, the last time I saw you, you were just a small explorer. 】

[I said: This war has swept through the Shadow Forest, and the fate of the Shadow Forest is now in the hands of the Birdmen and the Bearmen. The evil purpose of the remnants of the creatures must not be allowed to be achieved, or all the races of the Shadow Forest will be enslaved by them. 】

The biological remnant has always aimed to create labor and war biological machines without autonomous consciousness.

The words of "I" are not alarmist.

[The Birdman Leader said: Fearless Pioneer, we Birdmen come and go like the wind, and the Shadow Forest is not the only habitat to choose. The remnants of life are full of immoral elements, but we can not interfere with the river water with them, and they pay a lot of commissions to let us help deliver supplies, which seems to be a good deal now. 】

[Me: ......]

[I pleaded repeatedly, but the Birdman Leader ignored it. 】

[The mourning spirit and I can only leave the Birdman territory in disappointment and go to the north to seek help from the bearmen. 】

Zhao Chuanxin didn't have a good way. The pocket technology of the birdmen, coupled with their wings, does have the capital of arrogance.

After closing the "Old God Codex", Zhao Chuanxin was a little puzzled.

Shouldn't this trip be rewarding?

Did you get the multiple-choice question wrong?

He lit a cigarette and was confused.

Benjamin Goldberg got up to go to the toilet sleepily, and passed by the living room to see the ashtray full of cigarette butts on the coffee table next to Zhao Chuanxin.

He yawned and said, "Master, the doctor said that smoking too much will affect your health, and if you smoke too much, you will die in serious cases." You've been smoking more and more lately. ”

It was only in 1912 that cancer cells were first discovered.

So at this time, everyone did not know that smoking was linked to lung cancer.

"Hurry up and get some sleep." Zhao Chuanxin was not angry: "I am impatient to live sooner or later for the teacher." ”

Zhao Chuanxin has always wanted to live into the 21st century with a young attitude.

So he didn't want to have too many fetters, and tried to keep his distance from the people around him with the sharpest and most vicious language.

Heaven does not fulfill people's wishes, such as Benjamin Goldberg, such as Benjamin Goldberg, such as Sister Hua, such as ...... There are many people who have gradually become an inseparable part of Zhao Chuanxin's life.

This made him tremble deep in his heart, and subconsciously planted a seed of loneliness, and perhaps one day when all the people he cared about the most withered, the seed would be nourished by their death and take root.

After Benjamin Goldberg went to the toilet and returned to the house, Zhao Chuanxin suddenly said: "Get up early tomorrow, remember to practice balancing." ”

"I know Master." Benjamin Goldberg went back to the house, fell into bed, and muttered before falling asleep, "Why don't you practice?" ”

In the past two days, Zhao Chuanxin has lived in a simple place.

Zhao Yixian and Benjamin Goldberg left early and returned late.

Ding Wei year of the twenty-third month of the month, small year.

On the top floor of the Bagong Building, Liu Huaqiang and a group of students who were preparing to enter the school were helping Zhao Chuanxin clean the room.

Twenty-four is the southern year, but Zhao Chuanxin is used to the habit of sweeping ashes in the twenty-third north year.

Everyone was busy, only Zhao Chuanxin crossed Erlang's legs to watch the excitement.

Seeing that he was almost busy, he clapped his hands and attracted everyone's attention: "The silver medal is not about money, and the Western cuisine is fresh." Jingu Huifang can be eaten, and it is the first crane song garden in the field.

Jingu, Huifang, Wuming, and Juxian are all famous restaurants in Hankou, but Heming Garden is the best choice. The shopkeeper of Heming Garden sponsored a table of wine and food at our Juanwang Vocational College, and today you have a good mouth. ”

In fact, not only Hemingyuan, but also many true, patriotic or fake patriotic businessmen have been looking for someone to match up with Zhao Chuanxin in the past two days.

"Wow......"

"Long live Mr. Zhao......"

A group of students were elated, and suddenly felt that the day was not in vain.

The food in the Crane Ming Garden is not something that can be eaten casually.

Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand: "Drink as much as you like tonight, if you drink too much, you can find a room to sleep in, the whole building is mine!" ”

There was another cheer......

……

While laughing and laughing in the tube building, at the Hankou Railway Station, Sheng Xuanhuai, Zhang Renjun, Chao Chui Yinger and representatives of various concessions came to greet Yuan Datou.

Yuan Datou is high and powerful, but usually foreigners may not bird him.

Now that they are all together, he is quite proud in his heart.

Look, I can't do it without me!

After the greetings, Yuan Datou asked, "Where is Zhao Chuanxin now?" ”

Bolshoi Banov hurriedly said: "The Russian concession lives in a building that I gave him. ”

Yuan Datou raised his eyebrows, envious and jealous in his heart.

Rub, why didn't anyone give him a building?

The person who sent the building was still a Tsarist Russian nobleman, and he said it with a lot of face.

Money beauty, he doesn't refuse to come.

He found that the retinue led by the big Banov was carrying wooden boxes and did not know what to do with them.

But since people didn't say it, Yuan Datou didn't want to ask much.

He said: "Time is pressing, let's go, and then I will meet Zhao Chuanxin." ”

Some officials of the Hankou Yamen patted on the back: "Governor Yuan has been tired all the way, but he still puts official affairs first, which is really a model for my generation." ”

Yuan Datou was even more proud.

In the crowd, Li Weige, who couldn't get on the stage, shook his beard, and said in his heart that Zhao Chuanxin dared to say "model" here?

The group hugged Yuan Datou and walked towards the Bagong Tower.

……

There was a knock on the door.

Liu Huaqiang opened the door, and as soon as the door opened, he was shocked: "Yuan, Yuan, Governor Yuan?" ”

At the end of the Qing Dynasty, the newspaper printing technology was already very advanced, and important figures in the Qing court appeared in the newspapers, among which Yuan Datou, as the leader of Beiyang, was undoubtedly the most frequent.

There are not a few who recognize him.

Yuan Datou didn't take a poor student with patched clothes in his eyes, he held his belt in his hand, and his bearing was like that.

He looked at the living room, and inside was a group of students who drank wine and ate meat, all of them with red faces and red ears, reciting poems loudly, drinking and drinking, and letting loose their bones.

"You don't see the high hall mirror sad white hair, the morning into green silk and twilight into snow......"

"Report the king's intention on the golden platform, and carry the jade dragon to die for the king......"

"Fart, it should be ten steps to kill one person, and you won't stay for a thousand miles......"

Yuan Datou frowned, and said in a deep voice: "They are all scholars, what kind of system do they become?" ”

But his voice was too low and was muffled by the uproar in the field.

I saw a tall bald man in the center of the field, stepping on a chair, pinching the sword in his hand, shaking his head and saying in the vernacular: "A certain Zhao Chuanxin, who loves to kill Yan Liang the most in his life, quickly warms the wine to ......."

A group of students burst into laughter.

Some students were unconvinced and said: "Guan Yu is nothing, and Zhuge Liang may not be so godly, if you want me to say, the romantic character still depends on Zhou Yu." ”

Zhao Chuanxin disagreed: "That's not as good as Cao Cao, the so-called Dongfeng is not with Zhou Lang, and Tongquechun is deeply locked by Wan Qiao." Du Mu is envious of Cao Cao, and the great cause is not wrong! ”

"I'm blanching...... Is it Wan Qiao? It seems that I drank too much, I can't remember clearly, Cao Cao is really a god, drink this cup to honor Cao Cao......"

Yuan Datou looked confused: "......"

I didn't save the manuscript, I was as sincere as I was, and I never lied to anyone.

One's eyes are bigger than one's stomach..

The truth is not hidden - both loss and falsehood

(End of chapter)